"Let's go! We don't need to worry about things here anymore."
Standing outside, they watched as the girls were ushered onto vehicles one after another under the authorities' arrangements. As for that trafficker, he was not dead... but he was not much better off than dead.
After Kiana dealt with the trafficker, she called the police using his phone. After all, they were not well suited to handling all the miscellaneous matters that followed.
It was more appropriate to leave it to the authorities...
It was enough that they had gotten revenge on the man who had tried to abduct Griseo.
Back at the hotel, Kiana lay on the sofa with the air conditioner blowing on her.
During the scorching summer, the room was far more comfortable. The air conditioner was set to twenty-six degrees, and she lay there resting... not wanting to do anything. But soon, Kiana felt something moving across her face and immediately opened her eyes.
Then she saw Griseo staring at her with an innocent expression, her big eyes fixed on her.
"Griseo, what are you doing?"
Noticing the paintbrush in Griseo's hand, Kiana quickly sat up. She picked up the small mirror beside her and checked her face. Sure enough... a firebird had been drawn on her face.
"Painting..."
Griseo answered softly.
"Painting... You painted on my face?"
Hearing that utterly matter-of-fact answer, Kiana was immediately speechless! Sure enough, even Griseo had a mischievous child's side.
"I'm sorry!"
Griseo lowered her head and apologized. She had seen how peacefully Kiana was sleeping and simply could not resist.
But Griseo did not think she had done anything wrong. She had painted on Kosma and Su before as well. Neither of them had ever said anything to her.
Kiana looked angry, and Griseo did not quite